Sunset-Cut!
With a shout, Zhang Cang's aura suddenly erupted. True essence flooded into the slender saber, and that dazzlingly bright saber began to be covered with a dark red sheen the color of blood!
"It's the 'Sunset Cut'!"
"This Zhang Cang actually managed to cultivate this high-grade saber martial skill!"
The entire audience's eyes were wide with awe. This match which should have been an easy victory for Zhang Cang, had turned into a fierce struggle between two evenly matched opponents.
Now even with Zhang Cang utilizing the 'Sunset Cut', no one present thought that Sam would lose.
Zhang Cang lifted that slender saber above his head. A burst of light the color of fresh blood, surged from Zhang Cang's saber.
Zhan Cang's surroundings had been illuminated by a deep red brilliance that converged into a blooming sunset glow. This imaginary image continuously streamed into Zhang Cang's body.